Stocking up in space: surviving in a world of crisis

"slave?"

"Yes, there are many slaves like me at the base."

As he spoke, he coughed frantically, and then he took out a badge from his pocket and handed it to Ye Fu, "This is my identity certificate."

Ye Fu took the badge, on which the word Meng Yu was written in red pen, the pin was a little twisted, it should have been worn for many years.

Meng Yu is only 20 years old this year. Five years ago, he escaped from disaster and came to northern Xinjiang. He became Liu Cheng's slave for food.

In fact, it is to serve him as a servant, not only to serve tea and water, Liu Cheng is 22 years old this year, has a bad temper, and likes to beat people, but in order to survive, Meng Yu has to live under him.

He was well organized and spoke unhurriedly, but his clothes were soaked in water, his lips turned white from the cold, and he was shivering all the time.

In order to prove his words, Qi Yuan and Fang Ming took off his clothes. Under the wet torn padded jacket, his skinny body was covered with various wounds. It seems that his clothes were damaged by a whip. More than a dozen welt marks criss-crossed across the back.

"Well, what he said should be true. There are bruises on his abdomen. He must have been kicked a few times." Fang Ming looked at the tattered cotton jacket in his hand, clicked his tongue twice, and helped him remove the water from the clothes. Wring it out.

"Can you get up, lad? We'll walk you across the creek."

Meng Yu nodded quickly, and when he saw Ye Fu's gaze, he quickly moved away in fright, "It's fine if you don't kill me, it's fine if you don't kill me."

Ye Fu smiled upon hearing this, is she a murderous madman?Why are you so afraid of her.

Probably because he was afraid that he would freeze to death, Qi Yuan felt compassionate, and threw a fairly clean old clothes to Meng Yu.

He and Tang Yizheng wanted to send him across the creek, and it was impossible for the island to take in outsiders.

What's more, Meng Yu's identity is not a refugee or a villager, he is from the base, and his identity is a slave.

Saying these two words in his mouth silently, Ye Fu felt loathing and rejection towards the second base.

Fortunately, they did not enter the city, nor did they enter the base.

Meng Yu thanked him again and again. It could be seen that he held his breath. Tang Yizheng and Qi Yuan pulled him up, and when they were about to take him to the shore, he suddenly vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and then fainted.

Ye Fu checked, his injuries were not faked, the internal injuries were more serious than the external ones, if he didn't get medical treatment, he wouldn't survive for three days.

After soaking in water for several hours, the lungs choked with water, which made the situation worse.

"What should I do?" Qi Yuan was stunned, he suspected that Meng Yu fainted on purpose.

"Carry him to the woodshed, and send him over to an oven to prevent him from freezing to death."

"What about his injuries?"

Ye Fu glanced at Qi Yuan, "Help him deal with it, lock the firewood room, don't let him run around, and send him out after he wakes up."

Ye Fu suddenly remembered something, Jiang Rong would hypnotize him.

After returning to the living room, the ghost movie was over, and everyone went back to their respective rooms.

"Jiang Rong, can you use hypnosis to delete people's memories?"

If Meng Yu hadn't lied, his experience was too tragic to kill a poor person at will.

"It can disrupt people's memory."

Ye Fu nodded, "Before sending him out, change his memory."

That night, Ye Fu had a nightmare. She dreamed of herself in her previous life, surviving in a corner, without food or water for a long time, and only protruding bones and loose skin remained on her body. Fighting for a small mouse with the refugee next to her, she had no strength, but was proficient in the acupuncture points of the human body, and soon pinched a man taller than her to beg for mercy.

Sometimes she would also be beaten. In the fifth year of the last days, insects were rampant. She was not short of food, but she died several times due to lack of water.

People are like this, the more they want to die, the less they dare to die, the more they cannot die.

At that time, she would think that her life is really terribly tenacious.

That's right, she almost forgot that she drank the blood of someone else. It was a person who died not long ago, and he robbed her of food before.

Unlike Jiang Rong's blood, that blood was full of stench and decay.

Ye Fu dare not eat those dead meat, she eats bugs, cockroaches, mice, and even dirt.

When he woke up, Ye Fu stared at the dim night light beside the bed in a daze, feeling the strong beating of the heart in his chest, Ye Fu closed his eyes and turned over.

Jiang Rong took her into his arms, but he didn't wake up.

The word "slave" made Ye Fu afraid. Like animals, they have no human rights, no freedom, and no ability to live.

When she woke up again, several hours later, Ye Fu fell ill, and after many years, she had a rare high fever.

Everyone was very worried about her, the lights in the bedroom were bright, and the lights in the corridor were turned on, Ye Fu opened his eyes in a daze, she talked a lot of nonsense, sometimes called mom, sometimes called dad.

"Why did Ye Fu suddenly get sick? Could it be because of the cold wind?"

"There hasn't been much wind in the past two days. It must have touched cold water."

Only Ye Fu knew that she had a nightmare.

Ye Fu took special medicine and antipyretics, but her mind was still muddled. Sometimes she couldn't distinguish between reality and dream, let alone past life and present life.

When she woke up, she thought she was still squatting in a corner to guard the mice that came out to look for food. The moment she saw Jiang Rong, she trembled with fright.

After a long time, her chaotic brain became clearer.

Ye Fu had been ill for a week, Meng Yu was still recuperating in the woodshed, Qi Yuan said that his internal injuries were too serious, and he vomited blood several times.

Lying on the bed, smelling the smell of the food, Ye Fu really has no appetite, these days, whenever she falls asleep, she will dream and return to the previous life, her stomach is full of all kinds of worms, bitter, fishy, ​​mixed with soil Eat together, the throat will be more comfortable.

When Ye Fu saw the meat, he would think of the person who died in front of her and was bled by her.

On the sixth day, Ye Fu finally regained her vitality. During the few days of her illness, everyone did not stop working. The warehouse was full of ground cornmeal and neatly stacked corncobs.

The earthenware pot in the kitchen is full of kippers, with a lot of chili on it, and it will be delicious fried or grilled.

Ye Fu went to see Meng Yu in the firewood room, he was still recovering from his injuries, Qi Yuan told Ye Fu that Meng Yu's right calf was broken and now he can't walk.

This is how to do?
The polar night did not end. On the Yuanhe Dam six kilometers away, the people racing were full of enthusiasm.

Two days later, Police Officer Song fished out two corpses from the water, Ye Fu moved his mind and asked Meng Yu to come out and identify the two corpses.

"I know them. Their master is Liu Shao's friend. They are probably the same as me. The master lost the race and the slave was beaten to death."

Judging from the degree of swelling and decay of their bodies, they should have been dead for four or five days.

Meng Yu found the badges that belonged to them on the two corpses. Like his, the pins were twisted, and they must have been used for many years.

Ye Fu looked at Fang Ming and Wu Pei, "Burn it."